Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 277 Arrival
The old man and Master Jiu Huan had known each other for a long time, and they just congratulated each other when they met. When dialect brought them to Xing Wuwu, Fang Yan discovered that Xing Wuwu's reputation seemed to be very big.

"Are you Senior Xing?" Master Jiu Huan looked him up and down for a while, and then asked in surprise.

"Well, you are Jiu Huan from Xingji Sect? How is your master Xing Huanzi?" Xing Wuwu also recognized Jiu Huan.

"The first teacher fell thousands of years ago." Jiuhuan Daoist said sadly, cupping his hands upwards.

The words of the real person Jiuhuan seemed to bring back a few memories of Xing Wuwu: "Hey, fellow Taoist Xing Huanzi has also gone."

The few people around were stunned by those two sentences, Xing Wuyi was actually a person of the same generation as Master Jiu Huan?Even Jiu Huan wants to call him senior?

Soon Xing Wuwu noticed the change in the atmosphere: "Jiu Huan, a cultivator, life and death are ordinary, don't worry about it, don't discuss that seniority, let's all talk about each other in the future, there are not so many customs in the cultivation world."

"Just as Daoist Xing said." Jiu Huan was only a little surprised at the beginning. When he met Xing Wuwu with his master, he was just a golden core monk, but the other party was already a Nascent Soul monk, but he was still in the middle of the night. Before his master fell, Xing Wuwu disappeared without a trace, but he never expected to meet him here after thousands of years.

"That's right, if it's based on seniority, then I'm hundreds of generations behind." Dialect also hurriedly joined in.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Jiu Huan pointed to the two people beside him and introduced to Xing Wuwu: "Fellow Daoist Xing, this is my apprentice Huanyue, and that one is Dan Yangzi. This time we are all the helpers that Brother Dialect found."

The team this time is quite eye-catching, the four great Nascent Soul cultivators, Xing Wuyi, Jiuhuan Daoist, Dan Yangzi, Huanyue Taoist, are those big sects, and there are not many of the four Nascent Soul cultivators at the same time, but this group The dialect with the lowest level of cultivation among the monks is the central character, and it is so weird for others to see.

That Taoist Huanyue seems to be physically injured, except after saying hello at the beginning, he escaped into a magic weapon for retreat and self-cultivation.

With three Nascent Soul-level monks, why do they use dialects? Although the dialect's Liuguang Wing is a magic weapon of flying escape, the magic weapons of these people are not bad. This time they are dispatched on the magic weapon Star Compass , a middle-grade spirit weapon, although it is not a magic weapon of flying away, but it has inherited Jiuhuan's consistent habit. There is a phantom formation outside, which is most suitable for hiding on the way. A month later, Fang Yan followed several senior brothers and escaped for several Thousands of miles.

Dialect Ji Yaoguang didn't expect that the place of summoning was so far away, but this confirmed the extraordinaryness there. They hadn't heard of any magic weapon that could send messages across tens of millions of miles. The jade talisman made is only a million miles away, and it is effective within millions of miles.

This is already the extreme north of Tianfeng Continent. The land is barren and desolate. Not to mention the mortal kingdom has long since disappeared. It's not that the momentum is quite strong, the strength of the sect that can set up camp here cannot be underestimated.

Without provoking the sect, the three Nascent Soul cultivators drove the Feidun magic weapon all the way forward. Dialect slightly poked out the magic weapon, felt the gusts of cold wind blowing around, and quickly retracted, already losing the little half god knowledge.

"Haha, kid, you're at a disadvantage." Seeing the embarrassing face in dialect, the old man hit him without losing the opportunity.

"It's not a disadvantage, it's just a matter of experience." Fang Yan turned back to the old man with disdain.

"Woo." The old man choked for a moment, but still introduced the cold wind to the dialect.

What the dialect encountered was not ordinary cold wind, but the same as Tiangang Qi, which was also a kind of Gang Qi, Ming Han Gang Qi, those just now had some breath, and only in extremely cold places could they encounter the spirit wind. Pure Nether Cold Stellar Qi, once there, the consciousness will be greatly suppressed. Even if you are a Nascent Soul, if you don’t practice ice-type skills or don’t have a high-level defensive magic weapon, you can’t detect the situation hundreds of meters away.

The Minghan Gangqi is a good thing. Even if a Minghan Armor refined by the Minghan Gangqi is only a magical weapon, the price can be compared to the top-grade treasure. Even so, the entire cultivation world has never heard of many Cold armor.

Hearing the dialect, I was very surprised. How different is the difference between magic weapon and treasure weapon? The best magic weapon is only a few thousand spirit stones, but a top-quality treasure weapon needs at least tens of millions of spirit stones. It is not uncommon for a billion yuan, a magic weapon of the Minghan Armor can be compared with the top-grade treasure, is this Minghan Armor so effective?
"Dan Yangzi is right, brother, don't underestimate this Nether Cold Stellar Qi. If you can collect the pure Nether Cold Stellar Qi, although the lethality is not as good as your peach miasma poison, the defense is even higher. A hundred times and a thousand times, but with your current cultivation base, even if you touch a little bit, your soul will be frozen, and you have no other choice." Jiu Huan continued the old man's words.

"Ah, so scary." What kind of situation is it that the soul is frozen? Dialect only knows that the body is frozen, and has never heard of the soul being like this. There is absolutely no exaggeration, it is better to be careful.

"Hehe, don't be so careful. This is just the breath of dark cold qi. As long as you don't fully open your consciousness, there will be no problem. After we fall, there will be no such influence. It will be just normal at that time." It’s getting cold, if my strength is not damaged, I can help you collect a few wisps, and after refining them into your Peach Miasma Armor, the defense will definitely improve a lot without upgrading the rank, it’s a pity.”

Xing Wuyi spoke again, the three Nascent Soul cultivators had different tones, but the meaning of caring and guidance was the same. After hearing this, they only said in dialect: "Thank you three brothers for your guidance. Use it, and collect it later when you have a chance.”

As he got deeper and deeper into the barren land, the communication between the dialect and Ji Yaoguang also became more frequent. According to Yaoguang's induction, the star compass constantly adjusted its direction.

Flying away for millions of miles, the fluctuation of the square card in Ji Yaoguang's body has reached an extreme, and he can't sense the direction anymore. Everyone can confirm that the destination is nearby, and the real Jiuhuan controls the star compass to circle around for several weeks Finally, he found a place and slowly fell down.

The Immortal Mansion has not yet appeared, so the real Jiuhuan arranged a formation to envelop himself and the people, camped and rested on the spot, just waiting for the day when the Immortal Mansion was born, even though the fluctuations were already so strong, but the four Nascent Soul monks did not Be sure, when will this Immortal Mansion really be born.

No matter how you search the surroundings, you can't find any traces of the cave, not even a trace of strong aura, but this kind of existence is normal if you can't find it. If you can find it so easily, it is not worth the fanfare of so many multi-infant monks Here it is.

Dialect didn't go out, except that Fluctlight is the weakest, he doesn't want to waste every minute of his time, except for helping Fluctlight to suppress the square cards, he has been practicing non-stop, improving his cultivation, and familiarizing himself with his newly refined Successful Dawu Sword Formation.

Suddenly one day, there was another wave of mana in the sky, and a shadow of tens of feet fell from above.

Xing Wuwu, Jiuhuan Daoist, and Dan Yangzi didn't recognize the cultivator who it was. They were about to go out to investigate, but they heard a slightly weak divine sense: "Shenyin Monument, a middle-grade spiritual weapon."

Taoist Huanyue escaped from the magic weapon at some point, and he was much more energetic when he arrived here.

"Huanyue, you mean that magic weapon is the God Sealing Tablet, that's impossible, the God Sealing Tablet is at least a high-grade spirit weapon, or even higher, how could it be a middle-grade spirit weapon?"

"No, this is not the God Seal Stele. To be precise, it should be a replica. About 4000 years ago, this magic weapon appeared once, and it caused a lot of killings. It is said that it was taken away by a mysterious monk. But it’s not a sect cultivator or a loose cultivator.”

replica?A replica is a medium-grade treasure, and the power of the main body can be imagined.

"Then why did he come to this place suddenly, Feng Yuanzong?" After hearing Huanyue's introduction, everyone was a little relieved, but they all had the same question immediately.

(End of this chapter)